I didn’t think it was possible, and it happened to fast to photograph. As we sped down the highway at 100 kilometres an hour I saw a man prostrate on the bonnet of a car. His only security I could see, unless he was somehow rope on the bonnet, was the car antenna and windscreen wiper. The packed vehicle included others hanging on the doors.

 

If guts determines the future of a people, then expect Indian civilization to have a long life …….